By ancient laws of witches Eight sacred nights set apart When all earth’s forces combine Magical rituals will start Seductive infamy, dark attraction Forbidden paths, fascination Beguiling intent begs deception Decay of innocence commenced What is the truth behind these lies? Why are such sacred beliefs despised? Do the black arts warrant fear? Unfounded cautions to adhere Darkness waits where answers lie Hand in hand their paths entwined Among the trees upon a hurst Seven sisters stand accursed Come brave the sacred land Beyond your pale existence Wait for the midnight hand Inside a ring of crosses God … bless … your … soul God bless your soul. God bless your soul. god bless your soul Doubts in your mind abound, silence the only sound Darkness has cast a shroud, reach for your own Choose your eternal path, ring destroyed, just two halves Torn at its callow heart, caution withdrawn The silence is broken, old truths are spoken Unholy awakening Madness surrounding, the beast cry resounding Born from the pit Never turn back, on eyes that are black Run for your life Shepherd’s lost sheep, your soul pray to keep Comfort me still